The city wall is not something you want to build, you can build it just by wanting to build it!

The feudal hierarchical rules were passed down from the Zhou Dynasty. The emperor lived in the city as high as the city, the princes lived in the city as high as the city, and the scholars lived in the city as high as the city. Last year, in the 18th year of Jian'an, after the other party's political game, Cao Cao was officially enthroned by Emperor Xian of Han and established his capital as King of Wei and established his capital in Ye.

In order to show his authority and lofty, during the rebuilding, Cao Cao deliberately built his administrative city of Yecheng six feet higher than Xudu, who lived in the Han emperor, but Wang Tu wanted to cultivate Chang'an, and another one was fifteen feet higher than Yecheng.

Do you want to do your father-in-law’s work or rebel?

"hiss……"

Listening to Lunzhi's analysis, Wang Hou took a deep breath. It's really a scam.

"Lao Lun, what do you think you should do?"

"What else can I do? While no one has attacked, just smash the wall twenty-one feet!"

Lun Zhi naturally spread his hands, but Wang Hou's heart was bleeding for a moment.

The journey in Liaodong is long, so Cement still transports the money to Jiuyuan by train. The slag cement bought from two profiteers, Xiahou Ba and the Southern Xiongnu Shanyu Huchuquan, the seven-meter-high city wall, and the five-meter-high wall building above, are all money!

Especially, it is difficult to create a miracle and then take it down. For Wang Hou, a Virgo obsessive-compulsive disorder, it looks like a stalemate.

"Can you not snatch it?"

"I tried to follow my lord to death. Then I went out and asked someone to kill Sima Yi and others. Then our army took the initiative to take Heluo first, defeat Xudu, and then attack Yecheng!"

Listening to the old man's passionate look, Wang Hou simply rolled his eyes, then pinched the beard of a treacherous minister on his chin, and leaned on the chair in distress."

But after all, it was Wang Tiangao. After all, he was confused for a while. He suddenly reached out and pulled out the charcoal pen on the table.

"I have a trick!"

In the eyes of Lunzhi's old head in surprise, he pulled out a piece of white paper and bit his tongue. Wang Hou started to graffiti with enthusiasm.

However, half of it was spent, looking at the draft of a forbidden giant standing in the ruins of the city, Wang Hou, who had no talent in painting, miserably threw the paper balls into the trash can, grinning and shouting again.

"Poster Zhang Kun!"

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A bad idea was to send the anxious Lun out and send the old man out. Wang Hou, who solved a big problem, stood up in a comfortable mood to face the window, stretched his waist heavily, and even reached the mysterious gift given to him by Zhen Mi and the Dongqiang students. He sniffed heavily in front of a handful of yellow and golden flowers.

However, after sucking twice, Wang Hou couldn't help but straighten her eyes, and suddenly pulled a yellow flower to him, making a fuss even straighten her eyes.

"Isn't this rapeseed flower?"

"Who offered this flower? The person who came, sent someone to the college quickly and found the flower presenter for me!"

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The transportation and communication in this era are really a big deal. No wonder the ancients could imagine that the geese could send letters. More than ten days passed in a blink of an eye. In the beginning of March, the letter from Chang'an was sent back. At the end of March, the reply from Yecheng was sent back.

When he replied, Wang Houzheng was like a contractor, wearing a big hat of the assembly B on his head and inspecting the construction site in person.

Originally, the Western Qiang talents who came to Chang'an City as migrant workers had been here for about 20 days, and they were paid less than a month. However, the 100,000 migrant workers in Dongqiang paid money on the 25th of each month. In order to boost morale, Wang Hou didn't care about this. A young man's laborer was scattered by a stone of wheat and a bunch of money, and women were halved to get rid of the old and weak.

There are almost five or six job-employed people in each Qiang family. Let’s do it! If you work for Wang Hou for one month, you can earn the food you can farm at home for three months and get the money. The Qiang people, who were already a little turbulent, have settled even more and worked hard on the entire construction site.

However, the busy construction site is not the Tai Mansion, nor is it the most profitable construction market for Wang Hou to build the most, but the Prime Minister’s Mansion!

This is what Wang Hou thought of. Didn’t I go beyond the system? Then I won’t build a big Taiwan Mansion. I’d better build a small villa at will and build the Prime Minister’s Mansion first. Chang’an City is not nominally governed by myself, but dedicated to his “wise and powerful” old wife, the father-in-law, General Cao, who was the king of Wei. Chang’an is under the jurisdiction of Cao Cao, and it is not Wang Hou’s, so there is no such thing as over the system.

Moreover, the Prime Minister's Mansion was built, and Cao Cao could not really go to Guanzhong to work. His family in Guandong was suppressing the world's families, and he stared at Sun Quan and left the backyard to Cao Cao to provide for him. Isn't the front yard still the place where Wang Hou's office works?

Then, in addition to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Wang Hou also made an extra project to flatter General Cao. That is, a large turntable covering an area of ​​dozens of meters on the spacious central axis road between the Prime Minister's Mansion and the reserved Central Office. In the middle of the turntable, the scaffolding was densely surrounded by reinforced concrete chariots and the hem of the robe had already seen a clue.

A few days ago, Sima Yi, the old man who was secretly poisoned, wrote a letter to Yecheng, emphasizing that Wang Hou built the city wall beyond the rules to shock the Western barbarians for the last resort. Following Sima Yi's allies in the court also wrote a letter to defend him like a snowflake film, reflecting Wang Hou's intentional overstep over the rules and wanted to use the opportunity to suppress Cao Cao's approval and was ambitious.

However, he didn't know that Wang Hou's apology had been sent to Cao Cao first. In the letter, it was time to kowtow, saying that he had pretended too much and the city wall was built up. For this reason, in order to remedy, Wang Hou decided to build a 100-foot-sized statue for General Cao in the center of Chang'an to show that Chang'an City was led by General Cao!

Before Cao Cao agreed, Wang Hou had already started to do this, and he still carved a merit monument below, which praised General Cao's contributions since the rise of the army, which was as mediocre as Dayu!

Last year, the attack on Sun Quan was defeated again. Cao Cao's political tendency has now changed from unifying the world to suppressing the northern gentry, learning from Wang Mang, and creating momentum to replace the Lao Liu family with his own Cao family and become emperor.

Wang Houying built Chang'an City beyond the system, and he also stood Cao Cao's giant statue on the central axis of Chang'an City, which was particularly numb to compare with Dayu. What did Dayu do? He successfully controlled the flood, and then defeated Emperor Shun with his own achievements, and turned the public world system into a family world system. This is used to imply Cao Cao, wouldn't Cao Cao have made great contributions to quelling troubled times and are also qualified to be an emperor?

He was also Cao Cao's son-in-law. This series of things can be linked together to create the illusion that Cao Cao instructed Wang Hou secretly. Therefore, in order to show respect and obey the Cao General's regime, the civil officials and military families who obeyed the Cao General's regime had to rush to write letters to Wang Hou to praise his achievements and praise him for his good practice.

Pinching his chin and looking at the extremely majestic foundation of the giant statue in front of him, Cao Cao was both annoyed and happy, and his old face as schizophrenia, Wang Hou even laughed out loud. I am really a political genius!

However, just as he pinched his chin and watched the workers under his command keep turning the steel bars upwards and making bones, and was proud, his forehead was covered in sweat, and the old guy Lunzhi ran over again, panting and running wildly.

"Lord! Yecheng's reply!"

Lunzhi was deeply suspicious of Wang Hou's unreliable approach. He knelt on the ground and presented an urgent book. Seeing Wang Hou's appearance of spreading out the public documents and reading them quickly, his old face even wanted to stretch it to the document.

Just as he was gaze, Wang Hou, who had just looked at him, suddenly his old face twitched violently, and the corner of his left mouth was like a stroke, pulling to the left.

Looking at his lord's face, he knew it without looking at Wen Zi Lunzhi. Wang Hou Jiusheng was fooled by his cleverness and suffered a great loss!

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"Timo! I'm a profiteer? He Cao Mengde is the largest profiteer in the world!"

He returned to the temporary office located in Sanqingguan again and knocked on the table, Wang Hou roared sadly.

Cao Cao agreed to the political temptation of his colossus and praised him in the official document, but the tail of the official document filled him with a task.

The Duke is so good at building cities and forging blocks, and the capital of the gods is Luoyang, and he will give it to Duke to restore the glory of our heavenly Han Dynasty. I hope it is so sincere!

Translated into human words, that is, you are so willing to practice miracles, so let you practice enough, don’t just cultivate Chang’an! Luoyang City is also cultivated by the old man, and you have to follow this standard! If you can’t practice it, the old man will kill you!

This is really treating him as the number one real estate developer in the Han Empire!

He raised more than 300,000 workers and family members, and paid the material fee, and almost exhausted Wang Hou, the richest man in the big man. Now Cao Cao added a task to repair Luoyang City that was missing by Dong Zhuo, which was equivalent to killing him!

His face was full of flesh and pain. As Lunzhi and Deng Ai and his contemptuous eyes were howling sadly, Wang Hou was wailing on the chair like a sack.

"Where can I find so much money?"
Chapter completed!